Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Gu Qiang: “Does Master Pastoral like tea too? ”

Worry-free... sounds smooth, but he sounds very pungent.

Pastoral: “It's not that I don't like tea, it's that I have a high demand for tea. But it's the first time I've had tea that smells so delicious like nothing to worry about. ”

“…” Gu Zheng's eyes were cold.

Pastoralists like to drink horse milk wine, without horse milk wine, they like to drink barbecue wine.

Tea... As far as Gu Xiao knows, he hasn't drunk it several times.

Pastoral tea is really good when it's refreshing and straightforward to talk and get his compliments.

He praised Song's worry-free tea for its delicious taste, and it looks like Song's worry-free tea is not bad at all.

However, it is very uncomfortable to hear your best friend praise your woman.

Before Gu Jing arrived, Xu Jing quickly got up and walked away.

Gu Zheng came to sit opposite Song and Pastoral Ancient, and he lazily stacked his long legs.

“I give you five seconds to disappear into my house!” He looked coldly at Pastoral Ancient and said coldly.

Pastoral looked at him pitifully: "I haven't had enough. ”

“You don't want your horse dead. ”

“You poison! ”

Ancient Pastor got up, a pair of “count you hard” expressions glanced at him, then changed his color and looked at Song Li Xiao with a smile. “Don't worry, call me when you have a moment. ”

Gu Zheng's eyes were heavier. Pastoral boy, in front of him, hooked ~ his wife?

Song Li: “I don't have your phone. ”

Pastoral pulled out a business card for her: "It has my phone and phone number on it. ”

Song Wuxi received his business card with a smile on his face: “Okay. ”

Pastoral once again stressed: "Be sure to call me when you have time. ”

Song nodded with no worries: “I get it. ”

Song Wuoxiao dragged Pastoral business cards and smiled and sent him out of the living room.

Until the shadow of Pastoral Ancient disappeared in front of him, Song Wuxi had not regained his sight.

I don't want it back, I don't want it.

What are you gonna do, take care of that stinky face?

What a beautiful day it is out there and what beautiful flowers and plants.

But that's not what Gu Xiao thought.

He stared at her coldly: "Everyone's gone. You still watching? ”

“He's gone, but the smell is still there.” Ancient pasture has a natural flavour.

“Song no worries!” Gu Zheng bit his teeth and Song did not worry about this attitude, which reminded him of two words - provocation.

Song turned his head slowly and looked at him with confusion: "You seem very unhappy. ”

“How dare you cheer me up in front of another man?” Gu Zhilin stared at Song no worries.

Song Feng blinked, a little confused, “I just cooked two teas for Pastoral Gu to drink. He praised my tea fragrance, how can it be King me? ”

Gu Xiang chuckled: “Can you still cook tea? ”

Song looked at him with a smile. “Can't you? ”

Gu Zheng looked at her deeply: “What else would you do? ”

Song did not worry about the hair on his neck and smiled at him: “I can't remember for now. ”

Gu Qiang: “A car accident changes you so much? I doubt you were ever worried about Song. ”

Song Min Xiao's face was cold: “Don't doubt it, I'm not Song Min Xiao. ”

Xu Jingyi looked at Song Li Xiao with dismay, but Song Li Xiao's words made her feel sad.

Song looked calmly and calmly at Gu Jiao: “It wasn't a car accident that changed me so much, but your attitude towards me that made me chill. ”